Another First for Vicky
He moved down her body, slowly kissing all the way down. His lips skated over her neck and his tongue darted out licking over her collarbone. Her breasts were next in his path, one nipple getting sucked in between his lips, tongue swirling around it, before gentle suction was applied. She moaned at the sensation and he smiled to himself, moving on to the other side. Vicky had fantastic breasts, perky and round, like scoops of ice cream with her nipples being the perfect pink cherries on top. He kissed the smooth, soft underside of the left one before making his way lower, over her ribs and down to her belly. He could feel her sucking in a breath as he moved further down, towards the landing strip.
“Liam,” her hands were in his hair, gently tugging him up. “Umm, you don’t have to do that.” Her voice was soft.
“I want to,” he resisted her pull, aiming to continue further down towards her slit. Vicky pressed her thighs together, denying him access.
“I don’t want you to feel obligated, just because I had finally succeeded with a few decent blowjobs…” Liam guffawed at her words.
“Vicky, it’s not just that. Although I am oh so grateful for all of your efforts.” He moved down to kiss her thighs, applying some suction to the pale skin. “I just want to make you feel good too.” His thumbs coaxed her legs apart, carefully, avoiding actually hurting her. “I want to taste you.”
“I… umm…” Vicky squirmed. He looked up at her to catch her blushing, her face glowing pink. “It’s always a little weird for me when guys are down there.”
“Why?” Liam rubbed slow circles with his thumbs over her inner thighs.
“I don’t know,” Vicky shook her head, leaning her weight on her elbows. He saw the doubt in her eyes, realizing that he needed to make her comfortable with this.
“Why don’t you close your eyes?” His hands stayed on her thighs. “Look, I’m talking to you right? So my mouth isn’t on your pussy,” he added a ‘yet’ in his head. Vicky sighed, then laid back on her pillow, draping an arm over her eyes. “Good girl.” He could see her thighs twitch slightly at his words, noting the effect they had. “I’m just going to use my fingers,” he announced, tracing an index finger over her seam lightly.
She appeared to relax a bit, letting his hand part her legs, inviting his fingers to touch her. He traced the path through her folds, from her clit to her entrance. Her pussy glistened with wetness, warm and ready and inviting. Liam took his time, sliding a finger inside her, slowly thrusting it in as far as it would go. HIs thumb brushed over her clit, causing Vicky’s back to arch up off the bed. She was definitely more at ease now. Her body felt loose and pliable, hips lifting up to meet his hand that worked her pussy.
Liam leaned closer, moving his thumb out of the way and circling her clit with his tongue. Her swollen nub at the apex of her folds seemed to twitch against the flat of his tongue and Vicky moaned loudly. He backed away slightly, licking the path through her folds, towards his thrusting fingers. His lips pulled the tender, sensitive flesh between them, sucking.
“Oh God, Liam!” Vicky exclaimed, her hands once again finding his hair. “I can’t…” It was hard to say whether she was pulling him in or pushing him away. He felt the distinct tug on his hair, but the direction felt ambiguous.
“You taste amazing,” he told her, his breath blowing across her sopping slit. Her thighs twitched and he returned his mouth to her pussy, licking away her juices.
“I don’t… mhmm…” it was obviously difficult for Vicky to focus on words. He felt her getting close to an orgasm and backed away from her clit several times now, wanting to prolong this experience.
“You don’t believe me that your pussy tastes fantastic?” He looked up to her face, his mouth and chin slick from her arousal. She shook her head.
Liam pulled his fingers out of her channel to a regretful moan from Vicky. He brought them up to her lips, dragging the wet digits over her lips. They parted, almost instinctively, allowing him to press his fingers into her mouth and against her tongue. Her lips closed around them and he felt light suction as she drew the moisture from them into her mouth. Her eyes opened wide, searching for his face and Liam smiled at her.
“It’s so sweet, I can’t get enough,” he told her, not waiting for her reaction, but returning right back down between her legs. He was now achingly hard, his cock throbbing at the thought of making Vicky come with his mouth.
“That was… you made me taste myself?” Vicky seemed shocked, her eyes wide, while he used his thumbs to spread her open and pressed his tongue inside her channel. “Oooh!” she exclaimed, throwing her head back. He didn’t answer her, sucking in her folds between his lips again. “Holy hell!” Her hips lifted off the bed, shoving towards his face, begging for more.
Liam moved back towards her clit, flicking his tongue rapidly across it while pressing a thumb inside her pussy. Vicky shuddered and moaned, her thighs trembling. He could feel her clenching around his thumb. He looked up at her face, enjoying the sight of her coming, her bottom lip drawn in between her teeth, her eyes squeezing shut. His cock was ready to explode. He felt a strong urge to come right along with Vicky.
He shifted up to his knees, kneeling between her legs. One of his hands still lingered over her pussy, lazily fucking her dripping slit with his thumb. His other hand moved to his cock, grasping firmly and flying over it with rapid strokes. Vicky breathed heavily, her eyes still closed, her cherry sundae breasts rose and fell with each one.
“Vicky, I’m gonna come,” he warned her, feeling himself inching closer and closer to the edge. His cock pointed towards her belly. Her eyes shot open, eyeing the cock in his hand.
“Oh God, please do, come for me baby,” she urged him. That’s all the invitation he needed before shooting streams of hot cum over her waiting midsection. She watched him empty onto her skin, her gaze seeming hungry and full of lust.
“Holy shit,” he breathed out. “That was fucking hot!” He sat back on his heels. Vicky was nodding.
“I’ve never come like that before,” she admitted, her face catching color again.
“That good?” He definitely felt proud of himself.
“Yeah, it was great. But also… you know… from oral sex. I’ve never had an orgasm from being gone down on before,” Vicky confessed. That statement definitely fed his ego.
“Well, I’m excited to be the first.” It was true. He moved to the nightstand to get tissues to clean up the pooled cum off Vicky’s belly.
“You can do that again any time you want,” she announced, making him laugh. Her eyes looked up at him innocently.
“I certainly will.”
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